Xia Changyue didn't dare to look back at Yi Haiyin's ugly face until he left the Yang family's ancestral home.

Originally wanted to leave Han Han at home, but the little guy refused. He carried a small backpack, got into the car numbly, got on the child safety seat and fastened his seat belt.

Xia Changyue had no choice but to get in the car.

Yi Haiyin was so angry that he had to take another car.

"Yi Haiyin, you are all who want to be a father. How can you care about a child?" Yan Ling dragged him to the car and tried to brainwash him.

"He is going to grab my daughter." Yi Haiyin's glass-like pupil flickered slightly, looking aggrieved at Yan Ling.

"...Isn't this still not born, if it is a son, Han Han can't take it away." Yan Ling instinctively comforted.

When the words fell, Yi Haiyin's expression became even more ugly.

"Ling'er, are you deliberately **** me off?"

"..." She missed her tongue, absolutely!

The car was on the road soon, and Yan Ling had some motion sickness. After pregnancy, this symptom became more obvious. Just after driving for a while, she couldn't help feeling nauseated.

"Stop!" Yi Haiyin saw her retching uncomfortably, and immediately let the car pull over.

"No, I'm fine. I can't stop forever, just drive slowly." Yan Ling slowed down, and quickly pressed Yi Haiyin's hand to let him not worry.

In the next second, I saw a small white hand stretched out in front of her, with a plum candy in his palm.

"Auntie eats this, it won't be uncomfortable to eat this." Han Han's delicate little face showed seriousness.

This is what he asked the housekeeper's grandfather, and the housekeeper said that people who are pregnant with a baby like to eat it, so he takes it with him and feeds it to Aunt Ling'er. If Aunt Ling'er ate, it is his little daughter-in-law who ate it.

"Thank you, Brother Han." Yan Ling's nausea really eased a lot with the plum candy in his mouth. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub Han Han's little head.

Her little male **** is still a little warm guy...

The car will arrive soon.

As soon as I got off the bus, I saw the person Yang Muya had sent to pick them up, walking straight towards the office of the president of Yang's Enterprise.

"This is Master Biro. He is the founder of'Maple' and a brand operator. This time he came here to talk about the cooperation with Yang's new season clothing."

As soon as Yang Muya saw them coming in, she stood up first and introduced them.

Master Biro is very old and loves only one person in his life. All the clothes he designs are related to his wife.

Everything about Master Biro is like a love documentary, and many people come to him to design dresses and wedding dresses. However, the object he chooses must have reasons to move him, otherwise he will never accept wedding dress orders lightly.

At the beginning, an exception was made to design for Xia Changyue because of the friendship with the Yang family.

But now that he wants him to agree to design another wedding dress for Yan Ling, it depends on their own ability...

"Master Bi Luo, I am Xia Changyue. The wedding dress you designed for me before. I like it very much. I always want to thank you in person." Xia Changyue stepped forward, nodded politely, and greeted me proactively.

Master Biro's white cloth coat and very kind looks make him look like a Santa Claus.

Not as stubborn and rigid as the rumors.

As soon as Xia Changyue finished her greeting, she hurriedly pulled Yan Ling to the front, "This is my sister, her name is Yan Ling, and she also likes your design very much..."